"Just because she was a fucking prostitute doesn't justify the fact that she was murdered. The people that live here better be pretty grateful that is wasn't one of their precious locals. They would have lost their minds. In everyone's minds they're thinking: Oh, it sure is sad that the poor girl's head was found in that well but thank God it wasn't someone I know. For all they know this person could kill again and next time it could be someone they know. Then they'd be really sorry that they didn't catch the sick fuck that killed her but since she wasn't a local nobody cares." I take a long swig of my drink before continuing. "Am I right or am I way off base here?"

Cliff stares at Cameron a moment. He closes his eyes and lowers his head. Then just as quickly looks back at Cameron. "You are on track with this. The police need to intensify their investigation. This fucker has to be found! All life is precious. Whoever, WHAT ever this poor woman has done... she must have had family and friends who loved her. She... WE deserve justice!"